The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Seeing that Qin Shanshan cared about Xia Wei'an, Di Xingchen couldn't keep his face straight, so he moved his lips silently and said, "Go out."

Qin Shanshan was taken aback for a moment, and with an expression of understanding, she nodded her head quickly, exited the room lightly, and then closed the door gently.

The moment the door closed, the cautious expression on her face immediately changed to hatred. She looked towards the door, as if she was looking into Xia Weian through the door, her eyes seemed to be poisoned.

Seeing her brother climbing up from the cliff yesterday, she felt like a dream, her first reaction was to rush up and hug him tightly, feeling the truth that he was still alive.

But he was holding Xia Weian in his arms, with an extremely worried expression on his face, and he kept walking away, leaving her no chance.

He picked up Qin Shuang who had fainted, and asked someone to drive up the mountain to pick him up. It was already late at night when Qin Shuang was sent to the hospital. She learned that Di Xingchen was also in this hospital, and she couldn't wait to find him. She was just about to knock on the door , a bodyguard came to her and said that Qin Shuang had woken up and wanted to see her, so she had to leave.

This morning, she finally found a chance to come here, but she saw such a heart-piercing scene. At this moment, she only felt that her heart was full of thousands of silver needles, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe!

That perfect man who stands tall like an emperor, the man she has always expected him to look at her more than once, is now taking good care of another woman, which makes her crazy with jealousy!

But just for a moment, she restrained all her emotions, left indifferently with the lunch box, went to Qin Shuang's ward, and gave Qin Shuang the medicinal porridge that Di Xingchen had carefully prepared.

After sleeping for a day and a night, Xia Weian finally regained consciousness. When she opened her eyes, she saw Di Xingchen's magnified handsome face.

Di Xingchen closed his eyes and rested his mind. He felt the person in his arms move. He quickly opened his eyes and said, "An'an, you are awake. I made someone cook a light porridge. You haven't eaten all day and night. Drink some porridge first." Warm up your stomach, if you want to eat something, I'll let someone do it right away."

After all, Di Xingchen was about to get up, but he kept one movement for a long time, half of his body was already paralyzed, and he fell back on the bed as soon as he got up, Xia Wei'an immediately looked nervous.

"Don't worry, it's just numb."

Di Xingchen gave her a reassuring smile, then lay down flat.

I didn't feel uncomfortable just now, but when I lie down, half of my body is numb, this kind of feeling is not very good.

Xia Wei'an hurriedly sat up, pinching his paralyzed arms and legs for him.

"Is this better?"

She looked at him tenderly, with moderate strength.

"much better."

Di Xingchen relaxed his body, stretched out his big hand to hold her, and said, "Don't pinch it, you just woke up and are still very weak, just lie down with me for a while and you'll be fine."

"No." Xia Wei'an stubbornly pulled out her hand and continued to massage him. After escaping from death this time, Xia Wei'an was deeply touched. She felt that she was really sorry for Di Xingchen. She was confident that she could catch Di Li. Unexpectedly, the two of them almost died at the bottom of the cliff. At this moment, she blamed herself so much that she could do something for Di Xingchen, which would make her feel better.

Knowing that his little wife was stubborn, Di Xingchen stopped talking, closed his eyes, put one hand behind his head, and looked like he was enjoying himself.

"Tick tock!"

But he felt a drop of warm water hit his cheek, and when he instinctively opened his eyes, he saw Xia Wei'an staring at his right palm, tears streaming down.